Music is a medicine which I use for healing my mind. .

Mandla The Great

“Music is a moral law. It gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination, and charm and gaiety to life and to everything.” Plato

Music is basically a form of communication. It has been around for thousands of years. The art form we know today is perhaps a very sophisticated version from the one developed by “Early Man”. *Progress has no limits—from crude sounds and noises to exquisite tunes that can make plants dance LOL! It’s indisputable that the history of music outdates the development of languages. A basic explanation is; rhythmic sounds and harmonics don’t necessarily require words. In my opinion, music came about due to a craving by the inhabitants of earth to describe life and express their inner-most feelings/emotions in an artistic modus operandi. Human beings, the most advanced species, succeeded in creating alluring beats and notes from their primordial tools of…

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Surprise : )

Neha gets home late  night at 10 ,she finds the door  open so she walk in and sensied the deep darkness and silence of the home , she switches on the light, closes the door and  shouts ,” ryan ! I’ve come home , where are you?” , there wasn’t any reply , she makes up her mind thinking he must have gone somewhere near , she walks in her room and suddenly someone locks her in the room..she gets nervous , scared and confused who has locked her up , she shouts ” open the door , who is it ? ” , she keeps herself silent …

Who has locked her up ..??

Its none other than ryan , her younger brother , he decorates the hall with all the decorative stuffs , an hour after when he was done with the decorations and cake ..he goes to neha’s room , opens the door and shouts,” happie birthday sister“, but then he realized neha was unconscious and has fainted in the floor , he wakes her and pours  a glass of water on her face , she wakes up shouting ,” someone locked me in ..”  ..he says its alright and takes her to the hall , she says “awe , my bro , thank you so much , love u lots “ , meantime her friends reached home wishing her , they had a nice  party and  her b’day  ends it to be an happy one , but then neha asked” ryan , you could have done the decorations before I come but why did u lock me up and then do it ? U scared me “ ..ryan smiles and replies ,” just for fun” ..The day ended to be a good memory to both ryan and neha …

Have fun in life , spend more time with the people you love because we live only once but if we live happily only once is enough


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I just have  to say one thing in the start  I’m not a  writer ,to be frank I’m not sure on how to start this but I wanna at least do one post ..ive always had enjoyment in life , I’m blessed with wonderful parents who take care of me so well my lyf I’ve got whatever I needed but there is something thats depressing me my lyf I value one quote a lot,
“having millions of friends is not a matter , having a single friend who stays with you even when the millions are against matters”

..becoming friends with someone is not at all  a big deal but that quote explains what type of friend I need , being fake is becoming a trend nowadays, try something more hard like being real , I hate it when someone close to me hides something from me , isn’t it boring for you people to read my thoughts of having a honest friend ..


I know friends play a major role in everyone’s life , good people gives us happiness , fake people gives us experience , What is a friend? It is a person with whom you dare to be yourself. A good friend is hard to find, hard to lose, and impossible to forget. Walking with a friend in the dark is better than walking alone in the light. You never really lose anything until you lose your best friend. A friend will always make you smile, specially when you don’t want to. No matter how good a friend someone is, they are going to hurt you every once in a while and you must forgive them for that. Friends are the flowers in the garden of life.


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